Villain: Reincarnation exposed, the heroine collectively cried and begged for my forgiveness

Mingkong Temple, inside the Buddhist monastery.

The abbot and the abbot looked at the little princess who was fine, and they looked at each other.

They all saw the fall of a big stone that was pressing on the other party's heart.

"Right? That disciple saved the little princess?"

The abbot asked.

"Amitabha."

"I heard from my disciples that it's the handyman disciple Hengyu."

The abbot nodded slightly and said.

The abbot nodded when he heard the words, and continued: "Accept him as an official disciple! If he hadn't saved the little princess this time, I'm afraid our Mingkong Temple will also be in trouble."

The abbot had deep eyes, looking at the bodhi tree in the temple, wondering what he was thinking.

The abbot was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Yes!

As a figure in the Holy Realm, his cultivation level is almost the same as that of the abbot, only a step lower than the abbot.

Naturally, he felt a few auras outside Mingkong Temple.

If Mo Hengyu hadn't brought Ling Qingyao back to Mingkong Temple in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

If Ling Qingyao was taken away from Mingkong Temple.

After the investigation by the Cangye Dynasty, they will definitely find that Ling Qingyao was taken away outside Mingkong Temple. I am afraid that their life after Mingkong Temple will not be easy.

After all, this little princess is said to be extremely talented, and is deeply loved by Lord Cangye.

The Cangye Dynasty might take their anger out on Mingkong Temple.

Although Mingkong Temple is a superpower, they are far from being the opponent of a giant like the Cangye Dynasty.

The abbot nodded slightly and said yes.

Then he turned and walked out of the Zen courtyard.

Only the abbot was left with deep eyes, looking at the bodhi tree in the courtyard, wondering what he was thinking.

The disciples on the side were busy with their own affairs, as if they didn't care about the abbot at all.

I don't know how long it took, but the figure of the abbot disappeared in this Zen courtyard out of thin air.

……

Abbot wants to see me?
Mo Hengyu was slightly startled in his heart.

But he wasn't too surprised, he already roughly guessed what was going on.

"Okay, brother. I'll let you go."

Mo Hengyu nodded slightly and said to a monk not far away who was wearing official disciple clothes.

The monk clasped his hands together.

Said: "Amitabha, junior brother, come with me!"

Mo Hengyu clasped his hands together and followed the monk.

The two walked to a Buddhist temple.

Mo Hengyu felt uneasy.

Such a big man as the abbot has not been seen a few times since he came to Mingkong Temple. He can only see the abbot's figure during the Buddha Festival, and he can only take a look from a distance.

Although, I met the abbot and the abbot yesterday.

But at that time, the situation was urgent, neither of them noticed him, and he didn't have time to care about their identities.

But this time it was the abbot who wanted to see him in person.

Although he already knew what was going on, he still felt a little uneasy.

"Amitabha!"

"The disciple has met the abbot."

When Mo Hengyu saw the abbot, he saluted slightly.

The abbot has a kind face, looking extremely gentle and reassuring.

Seeing Mo Hengyu coming, he looked at Mo Hengyu with a smile and said, "Hengyu, you have been in the temple for two years!"

Mo Hengyu was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect the abbot to ask himself that.

"Yes, abbot, the disciple has been in the temple for two years."

"Uh-huh."

The abbot nodded slightly and said, "You have been working diligently in the temple for the past two years, and you have performed well."

"Promote you to be a true disciple, let's practice with them tomorrow!"

Hearing Mo Hengyu's words, he was not surprised to become an official disciple.

It's just that the abbot didn't mention saving Ling Qingyao.

Mo Hengyu was a little surprised.

But after thinking about it, he understood!

Presumably it was inconvenient to tell me more about the identity of the other party.Also, Mingkong Temple is very big, there are many handyman disciples, and there are only a few opportunities to become official disciples.If everyone followed Mo Hengyu's example, there would definitely be people with ulterior motives causing trouble for no reason.

Mo Hengyu was sure.

Besides, there is no need for the abbot to tell himself so much.

The two of them knew each other well.

"Yes, abbot."

Mo Hengyu clasped his palms together and saluted.

The abbot nodded slightly, with a kind smile on his face, without much expression.

Seeing this, Mo Hengyu tactfully left the room.

Since then, Mo Hengyu has become an official disciple of Mingkong Temple.

The Dharma gave me my heart.

In addition to morning bells and evening drums, and morning and evening scriptures, his life has added other colors.

Practice with formal disciples every day.

To say it is practice, it is better to say it is to practice some martial arts to strengthen the body. As for the specific method of practice, there is no one at all.

For this reason, Mo Hengyu also asked the same disciples around him.

After learning that they didn't have a specific method of practice, Mo Hengyu knew, maybe it's because they haven't become the real core disciples of the temple!

Mo Hengyu thought to himself.

On this day, Mo Hengyu had just finished practicing with him.

Suddenly, he thought of the scriptures he had read in the past few days.

It seems to have caught something.

Mo Hengyu quickly sat on the ground, feeling his body was ethereal and very relaxed.

There are no thoughts in my mind.

He felt very comfortable in this state, as if he was bathed in mild sunshine, and he didn't bother to think about anything.

Mo Hengyu sat cross-legged on the ground.

It feels like something is wriggling in my body.It seems that there are some reptiles.

Mo Hengyu felt his body relax for a while after wriggling, as if his whole body was filled with Qi.

Extremely comfortable.

Mo Hengyu was too lazy to think about everything, so he just sat on the ground ethereally.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples pointed and looked at Mo Hengyu.

At this time, Mo Hengyu was completely unaware of the people around him, he just wanted to immerse himself in this state, let go of everything, and didn't think about anything.

Not far away, a beautiful figure appeared on the steps.

He looked at Mo Hengyu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away.

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly.

It was Ling Qingyao.

At this time, Ling Qingyao's complexion was slightly pale, but it was much better than when Mo Hengyu had just rescued her.

Ling Qingyao has been in the monastery these days and has not left.

The royal family of the Cangye Dynasty sent people to pick her up a long time ago, but she didn't want to go back now, at least, she would consider going back after recovering from her injuries here.

I haven't properly thanked the little monk who saved me.

Thinking of Mo Hengyu's handsome face, Ling Qingyao smiled slightly.

Seeing Mo Hengyu sitting cross-legged on the ground, he seemed too lazy to move.

Ling Qingyao took a few steps closer and looked carefully at the figure sitting on the ground.

Was he the one who saved himself?
The moment she fell into a coma, she remembered that face, it was the little monk who had been staring at her during the Buddha Festival some time ago.

Ling Qingyao didn't bother him, and quietly looked at Mo Hengyu who was sitting cross-legged in the sunlight.

Everyone around looked at the woman who suddenly appeared and whispered.

This is where they specialize in cultivation, and they don't know why there are women here.

Seeing the girl's beautiful figure, all the disciples couldn't help talking.

Although the monks are all empty.

But can these four really be emptied?
The disciples themselves don't know...